Men's bathhouse late at night

What I love most is late at night, when my Roommates are all sleeping and snoring. I turn off the light, turn on the erotic G-movies on my computer, and while watching, I keep rubbing my right hand through the black shorts until it becomes purple. The huge glans; your left hand occasionally reaches into your pants to grab your testicles, and finally ejaculates in your pants - this is very satisfying, especially when you can't know for sure when your Roommates will suddenly wake up and stare at your hard cock, afraid of them It was discovered that the freshman who usually sweats on the basketball court actually ejaculated in the dormitory and also ejaculated on the team's jersey, making the jersey slippery and sticky. It was already very late. The practice time lasted too long tonight. I returned to the dormitory at around ten o'clock. Before I could even take a nice shower, my senior asked me to help with the psychology report for tomorrow morning. When I clicked on the last word on the report page, the senior who was the captain of the department was already lying on his back and fell asleep. "Hey, senior, I'm done. I'm going back to the dormitory next door." The senior's chest muscles are big and plump, and his nipples are firm coffee black, but the most eye-catching thing is not his chest, but the only thing he has in the dormitory. She wears a pair of tight boxer briefs that cover her groin and pretty buttocks. When the senior walked loudly in the corridor of the dormitory, the sexy black and white sun marks were faintly exposed on the hip line. It makes one want to viciously pull open his boxers and fuck him violently from behind. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to ejaculate my engorged cock before taking a shower. I turned on the G-video and turned the volume to the maximum. I was destined to be arrogant tonight. I no longer wanted to care whether my Roommates were awake or not. I fantasized about my senior's penis moving wetly in and out of my mouth, while I was tamping the penis with both hands. I wanted to cum, but the sweat all over my body during practice appeared again, soaking my jersey. But my Roommate suddenly stood up at this time. He didn't open his eyes. He groaned. I knew he just wanted to go to the toilet. "Ah, it's so hot. I'm going to take a shower." That was all I could do. I grabbed a pair of boxers and a towel and opened the door and rushed to the bathhouse. There was no one in the bathhouse at this time, and there were dozens of empty bathhouses there. The glans had already pushed up the shorts, and the top was wet and turned into a round dark mark. "Fuck, I really want to cum!" I screamed from the bottom of my heart as I walked to the Bathroom with the brightest lighting - I loved seeing my thick, white Semen violently shot into the air, curved into a beautiful parabola, and finally fell. On the Bathroom floor or on top of my abs. So I want lights, and I want the brightest and brightest lights to have the most extreme climax. I closed the door and locked it, oh, fantasy alone couldn't satisfy my taste. I put on the iPod nano headphones that I still grabbed in my hurry, selected the clips, and bursts of obscene sounds came from my ears. Sound language. I closed my eyes and began to stroke my thick penis back and forth with both hands, my hips moving back and forth involuntarily. "I really want to fuck someone..." But the strange thing is that I seemed to hear a SMall, inexplicable voice - extremely distant, but also seemed to be close at hand. "Ah!" "Who?!" I reflexively followed the scream when I heard it. "..." There was silence for a while. I began to regret speaking out, which made it impossible for me and the classmate next door who was also masturbating to open the door and walk out

Bathroom. Suddenly, I noticed a swaying light and shadow on the Bathroom floor. I saw it! I saw the calm hydrographic waves reflected from the gap in the floor door The man next door was naked and had a strong body. His eyes were closed, his right hand was pumping his penis rapidly, and his left hand was swinging behind his back to penetrate his Anus. I had evil thoughts, no matter what, I just wanted to have a good fuck. . I opened the door secretly and quietly and walked to his Bathroom door. "Let's try it!" I didn't know if he locked it. I pushed it gently, and the dark-colored door made a noise in the quiet night, breaking the tranquility. He opened his eyes suddenly and was stunned! I immediately rushed forward, hugged him, and kissed his lips, chin, and his earlobes that were blood red due to excitement. He didn't resist, he hugged me too. Together we took off my sweaty jersey and shorts. From time to time, he squeezed my tight ass with both hands, and low, whining, gasping, and sloppy sounds kept coming out of his throat. After a tongue kiss, we temporarily separated, and his eyes met mine - full of hot sexual desire. He squatted down and I stood, and he immediately wrapped his warm and moist tongue around my glans. "Ah... lick the horse's eyes, quick!" I couldn't help but scream out, not caring that we were in the bathhouse. Both hands pushed his head further down my abdomen. "Uh...uh..." He sucked my big cock hungrily, and his penis was twitching and shaking, secreting silvery and transparent prostate fluid. "Get up." "Yeah." I touched his glans with my finger, and slowly pulled my finger away, and a line of delicious juice like a silver line came out of the air. I immediately squatted down and took his purple glans and penis into my mouth. It was thick, hard, and very, very hot. I moved my head back and forth, and the sound of sipping and sucking water filled the air from time to time. "Ah... don't suck anymore. I'm about to cum." His body was shaking more and more obviously. I spit out his penis in an instant, and the hardened penis rebounded upward in the air, looking bright and moist under the light. I turned him over, spit on my already hard and aching big cock, and then pumped forward hard without warning! "Ah!" I covered his mouth with my hand. I felt his wet hole tighten instantly. "Fuck! It feels so good!" I pressed my whole body against his back and whispered in his ear. I twitched quickly, and reached out with my right hand to grab his penis condom. It was very hard. It seems that he likes to be fucked, doesn't it? His prostate fluid kept flowing out. I applied the prostate fluid with my hand to lubricate it and helped him masturbate. "Ah, ah, it feels so good, so..." "Really? Does it feel good?" I suddenly pushed forward hard and asked him passionately. "Yeah, yeah!" "I want to cum, I want to cum." His penis became harder and harder, and I fucked harder and faster. "Want to cum?" "Want to cum together?" "Come on, I want to cum!" "I'm going to cum, I'm gonna cum!" He began to growl, and a large amount of thick Semen spurted out from his penis. "Ah!" I shouted. I am extremelyIt twitched violently and then stopped instantly, shooting stream after stream of white turbid hot fluid into his slippery intestinal wall. He suddenly fell to the ground as if he was exhausted. My penis slid out SMoothly, and several more ejaculations that had not stopped shot onto his strong back and butt covered with sweat beads. The white essence I injected slowly flowed out between the two buttocks. "It's great!" "Hmm..." He could only respond weakly. Actually, I don’t really know who he is. Does he also live on this floor? Afterwards we simply freshened up and left the bathhouse. Three months? Or more than four months later? One night I ran to the bathhouse wearing a sweaty jersey again late at night, and I saw him standing in front of the bathhouse from a distance.